Chapter Thirteen: Flight

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♥︎Andy's POV♥︎

Me and the rest of our band were busy all day just practicing, and I have to say, I am tired as ever but so is my overworked throat.

"Okay guys! Practice is over until tomorrow morning," I heard my manager call. "SEE YA'LL SUCKERS LATER!" CC shouted as he walked away shirtless, as usual.

All of us laughed at his immaturity, "Okay, well I have some 'business' at home to do," Ashley winked at his statement, "Details please!" Jake shouted and attempted his best high pitched voice.

"Screw that, see you nasties later," I said waving them off and stalking out of the studio.

I climbed into my vehicle and drove off to my - now "our" apartment.

-13 minutes later-

I reached the high-class apartment complex and walked out and into the building. I stuck the jumbled up keys into the slot and turned the knob, only to be greeted by my very drunk fiancée.

I let out a frustrated sigh and wrapped by arm around her and helped her to the bedroom.

I slowly laid her down and stripped her of her tight fitted shirt and pants and put her in one of my over sized jerseys.

I walked over to the kitchen, I quickly grabbed some aspirins and poured out some tap water in a cup.

I passed her both of them, "Swallow, and drink," I said sternly, "Aw, why?" She slurred with the stench of alcohol laced and caverned in her mouth. I wrinkled my nose up in disgust.

This was the woman I was going to marry? This was the woman I would be spending the REST of my life with?

"Baby, let's just have some fun," she once again slurred, "No, you're drunk and I am not in the mood to screw you," she groaned and slyly shoved her hand down my pants, I gasped in surprise.

"J-Juliet, g-get your hand o-out!" I yelled as she massaged my crotch making me stutter. I immediately pulled her hand out, then fell against the pillows, she finally fell asleep.

I wanted to get her touch off of me so I took a nice long shower. I had meant to check my Twitter to post something about the upcoming tour, but I guess I'll do it after.

I walked over to the grey laptop, scrubbing my wet hair with a fluffy towel. My eyes scanned along all the feed, to be suddenly surprised by my email.

I let curiosity takeover and opened it.

It read: "Hello former ClearMount High school students! We wanted to let you know that we are having a celebration, Of you guys! We are having a get together on June 15th and we really hope you can make it.
- From ClearMount High"

A high school reunion? Isn't that a bit cliché? Sorry a LOT of cliché.

Plus, who would want to go to a reunion - Jade.

Jade... That name brought up so many memories... Some not good, some amazing.

I would be lying if I said I didn't think about her or maybe... I will stop. I am engaged! Maybe not to the best person, but I still shouldn't. But why couldn't I get her out of my mind?

I decided, that I WILL fly back over to Ohio. I WILL meet Jade again. I felt like I needed to apologize for never contacting her...

I booked only one plane flight over. I just want to go alone. But I have a feeling I will see her there, I hope.
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ITS FroM THE MOVIES KIDS!
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